Luyện nghe bài hát Whore Cunt Die

I could tell you of morbid visions, thoughts from which I hide

The fear within this shell I call my soul reflects the darkness
This pit of agony which
I have been cast by those who do not see the

Draining you inner thigh, what you knew as sex
Nails I deep into the vagina, ceasing the piercing screams
What was once cunt is now my throbbing toy
I drive the hammer deeper to the pain from my mind

This bloody whore who I told I loved
Has become a pile of mangled flesh with insect
As I her unborn fetus I hear her whisper one last cry
her false prophet for forgiveness,
I her in the name of Jesus Christ

I no shame for this disgrace, this atrocity
Her very being an abomination to humanity
There are so many like her to be dead
My insanity is my creativity clearing out my mind

These that I have done are purged from memory
But those which linger turn my vision

I wish I turn my hatred on myself, I want to die
But there is a dark force seems to hold me back

Pleading with her god to make my torment
Hearing my own cries, I myself deep
Hoping she through my climax so she can choke
On the steaming which I spurt all over her face

whore must die

I this vision of torment to live forever in my mind
To stifle the agony that tears ravenously at my
Her will secure my piece of mind for now
But soon another will die for Satan